It was a smile that was slightly hideous in the cold, and convulsive without losing the murderous air. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Qing Qian raised his head and glanced at it: "It's okay, don't forget to apply some blush, your expression is natural." ”

“……”

After a long time, Lei Ting felt that it was a miracle that with his own identity, his own temperament, and his own cultivation, he could still tolerate this person until now.

The days of living together were lackluster, and although Lei Ting was a cultivator in the Golden Immortal Realm, Qing Qian never asked about his background.

Every day, he refines the formation flag and meditates.

And the divine consciousness that emanates from Qing Qian reports the information of Night Star Han, and he sets a ban, and only her divine consciousness can break through.

In this way, even that Yunyi can't touch him, she can make enough money during this time.

The fusion of the primordial spirits of Night Star Han is not yet complete, and it is necessary to retreat and pranayama during this time.

Absorb all those unstable primordial spirit fragments, and she is enough to use the gap to break through the barrier during this time.

It doesn't disrupt its rhythm in the slightest because of one more person.

This extreme lack of curiosity was even reflected in the fact that when Lei Ting took out the white jade smoke grass, she did not show any surprised looks.

A person is in the face of the unfathomable, or a force greater than her.

No matter how calm you are, it's impossible not to show a trace.

However, in Thunder's opinion, Qing Qian was too calm, but he looked suspicious.

For this strange girl of the Heavenly Spirit Mirror, he is not without the intention of inquiry, and secretly observes the other party at every opportunity.

The result of the observation is that the person who is shallow has no expression except for his beautiful appearance.

If Qing Qian knew what he was thinking, he would definitely laugh so hard that his stomach hurt, and he felt proud of his psychedelic skills.

There is really nothing to dig into other than he speaks less.

The only thing that made Thunder feel strange was that her cultivation in the Heavenly Spirit Realm was that she could draw many high-level formations that even the cultivation of the Golden Immortal Realm might not be able to refine.

"Why do you know how to refine these formations?" Thunder couldn't help but ask.

"I've seen someone else draw it. Qingqian's movements did not stop, and he did not avoid him.

In fact, there are some formation patterns, because of the age, the memory is blurred.

He often had to refine it many times to make sure his memory was accurate, and he didn't always succeed in drawing it.

Many formation flags were invalidated because of this, which is why she had to prepare a lot of formation flags and scrolls every time.

Moreover, some of the formation patterns are easy to be exposed if the secrecy is too high.

Qingxiao will not take it out for show, at most it will be collected for his own use.

You must know that there are some high-level formation patterns, especially those handed down from ancient times with special imprints or secret arts.

Ordinary people will not spread it unless they are specially taught by someone who is familiar with refining.

Or when fighting, the moment when the opponent shows the mana to use it.

The person fighting with it can see the content of the pattern, but it is only a blink of an eye, and it is difficult to remember it at all.

So the person in front of her, who has she seen refining?

If there was such a great god who refined array spells to teach, how could she just be just a nameless Heavenly Spirit Realm?

Many thoughts flashed through Thunder's mind, but he didn't ask them after all.

No matter how much mystery there is in him, this person is not threatening for the time being.

At least judging from the shallow performance, she has always abided by the agreement between the two, showing the greatest sincerity of a collaborator.